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"This Chinese teacher is too nagging, why hasn't the get out of class been dismissed?"

Wang Xiaoxiong, who is in the third grade of Duan Sin Elementary School, sat in the back row of the classroom, a little impatient.

He was going to do something big between classes.

Under his expectation, the Chinese teacher finally announced the dismissal of the get out of class after routinely procrastinating for a while.

Wang Xiaoxiong immediately stood up and strode towards the door of the classroom.

"Xiaoxiong, don't go!"

Wang Xiaoxiong turned his head and found that it was his deskmate Xiaohua. At this moment, a hand grabbed him, his face was a little anxious, and he would not let him leave.

"Xiaohua, there are some things that I, as a man, cannot avoid."

Leave such a powerful word.

Gently putting aside Xiaohua's hand, Wang Xiaoxiong strode towards the stairs.

Here, is the territory of the senior class.

And what he is going to do this time is also an earth-shattering event.

I don't know since when, more than ten Wang Xiaoxiong's classmates have silently followed behind him, watching him enter the sixth grade classroom and play.

"I heard that you are the strongest in our Conviction Elementary School, Brother Chuan?"

Brother Chuan has a majestic physique, and already has a height and figure comparable to that of a junior high school student. At this moment, in front of Wang Xiaoxiong, who is in the third grade, he looks like a giant.

He opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the little guy who entered the sixth grade classroom.

"I'm going to give you a gauntlet, don't run after school, let's have a one-on-one duel between a man!"

Before Brother Chuan was completely awake, Wang Xiaoxiong's sonorous and powerful voice resounded in the sixth grade classroom.

In an instant, countless complex gazes in this classroom converged. There are surprises, jokes, and more.

"Challenge, you will die miserably, little one."

Brother Chuan said contemptuously.

"I will use my strength to prove to you that I, Wang Xiaoxiong, the first class of three years, is the strongest person in the Punching Elementary School ¨'!"

Leaving such a sentence, Wang Xiaoxiong left again without taking a cloud with him.

............

Soon, it's time for school.

sunset.

In the Punching Elementary School, there are still many students at this moment, all of which are left in an empty classroom.

The news that Wang Xiaoxiong, the leader of the three-year class, challenged Brother Chuan, the strongest student of the primary school, quickly spread throughout the school.

There are more than a dozen people, all looking forward to this earth-shattering battle of ghosts and gods!

"You go first." Wang Xiaoxiong said.

"I'll go first, you won't have a chance." Brother Chuan jokingly smiled.

"Then, don't regret it!"

The eyes of the two people met, and sparks almost broke out!

War is imminent!

"Fuck, don't you ink it, can you drag it out for a game of Yu-Gi-Oh?"

"Hurry up if you want to play, or I'll go home and watch the latest episode of Yu-Gi-Oh, I don't have time to waste here."

The onlookers beside him urged impatiently.

"Okay, let's start now..."

Wang Xiaoxiong drew a card first, then laughed loudly, threw a card to the ground, and turned it over directly.

The pattern is impressively, a vague demon, and a big English letter D!

"Psychic disk D!" Wang Xiaoxiong said proudly.

"Impossible, do you have a series of cards from the information of death? This is a rare card, and you can actually collect it all!"

The expression on Brother Chuan's face suddenly changed.

"Hehe, it seems that Wang Xiaoxiong, this time is really prepared."

"Brother Chuan's style is a lot of powerful monster cards, with amazing strength, crushing opponents with powerful monsters..."

"And Wang Xiaoxiong, is the confidence this time actually a series of information about death?"

"D!E!A!T!H! As long as you play these five cards, you can win directly. It can be called a shameful card, but because it is relatively rare, it is difficult to see. I didn't expect Wang Xiaoxiong to have it in his hand. !"

Amidst the admiration of the onlookers, the game has already begun.

Brother Chuan's forehead is also sweaty.

Originally, he also thought that the challenge to him from the third grader in front of him was just a joke.

But as soon as he appeared on the field, Wang Xiaoxiong came with a hand of Death Information series cards, which really made him feel anxious.

"Destruction, destruction, you must draw a card that can destroy the psychic disk!"

Brother Chuan was in a hurry.

However, after round after round, he still hadn't drawn a card that could destroy the psychic disk!

"Damn, my deck only collects a lot of monsters, and there are not two magic cards that can destroy the opponent's psychic disk!"

"I can't draw it now!"

Brother Chuan became more and more anxious.

And as the round passed, information cards representing death appeared slowly!

The appearance of every card makes Brother Chuan feel that there is a slowly tightening rope hanging over his head, and he will be completely hanged!

D-E-A-T!

It's almost the last H!

If this round, Brother Chuan does not draw a card that can destroy the opponent's psychic disk, then he will lose directly!

At this time, when Brother Chuan saw the card drawn in his hand, his face finally showed joy.

"¨'Trap removal!"

He shouted, and finally used a magic card, which directly destroyed Wang Xiaoxiong's psychic disk!

"My God, this is really a shocking reversal!"

"It's the last round, but Brother Chuan has just drawn the trap and removed it! What a coincidence!"

"Sure enough, the first person to convict the elementary school was Brother Chuan!"

Listening to the discussions of the onlookers, Brother Chuan was even more complacent.

But then, he heard Wang Xiaoxiong's calm voice.

"Do you think that I really dared to challenge you by relying on the five cards of the information of death? Naive."

"You put all your attention on dealing with the news of my death, and you don't even care if your LP drops to 1000..."

Wang Xiaoxiong sneered, and then, in the shocking and inexplicable expression of Brother Chuan, he played a magic card.

Soaring fire.

Attacking the opponent directly, causing 1000LP of damage, but also hurting yourself 500LP at the same time.

But at this point, the side effects are negligible.

Because, Wang Xiaoxiong won!

"From now on, I'll be the strongest in the Punishment Elementary School!"

Wang Xiaoxiong stood up arrogantly, and after packing up his deck, he walked out of the classroom under the astonished gaze of everyone, hiding his merit and fame.

(Updated, ask for collection, ask for collection).